My thighs are already soaked with my need for relief. He can’t give me a preview and then just leave.
“Please, I want you, Mori,” I beg, hooking my thumbs into my waistband and pulling my pants down to reveal myself to him. “Ineedyou.”
Hunger flashes over his eyes and he swallows. “You don’t know what you want, Emery. You haven’t the slightest clue.” His eyes stay fixed on my wet panties, and he hums low as he lets his knees sink down to the floor and drags my ass to the edge of the bed. He hooks a finger around the band of my underwear, pulling them to the side effortlessly.
When he doesn’t move for a few moments, I realize that he’s just staring at my pussy, holding it open and sucking in his lower lip. His canine tooth showing, making me want him to sink his teeth into me. It wouldn’t even hurt. I bet it’d just feel really fucking good.
“Don’t look at me,” I complain, trying to wiggle from his hold, but he fastens a strong hand securely over my hip and keeps me locked in place.
“Always so shy,” he teases as he brings his mouth an inch away from my center. His hot breath coils against my clit and sends a shudder up my spine, making my toes curl into the sheets. Then a sharp breath escapes me as he strokes his tongue up my slit. He drags it slowly all the way up until he swirls the tip around my sensitive bundle of nerves, pressing his lips down over it and sucking in ruthlessly.
My lips part and I cry out as he doubles down, lapping at my center like he truly will eat every last bit of me. Those sharp eyes are focused on my expressions with a fervid hunger for each whimper, moan, and plea.
Mori groans into my pussy, the reverberation making my hips jut up into his mouth. He grips my waist tightly and buries his fingers into my flesh as he devours me and pushes me closer and closer to my limit. He teases my entrance with two fingers before pressing them inside me, filling me and rubbing up against my walls.
“Mori,” I whimper, threading my fingers through his hair and bucking my hips with each thrust of his hand and every flick of his tongue.
He moans at my voice, and it’s enough to make my entire body melt. My stomach clenches as I come on his hand. He laps up the juices and places a final kiss on my inner thigh as he returns those fiery eyes to mine.
Something has shifted in him once more. Sadness maybe, but there’s more hope in the tilted smile and lift of his brow.
My breaths are uneven and I struggle to rein them in as he slowly climbs up back onto the bed. He lets his fingertips gently glide up my knee and thighs, slipping beneath my shirt until he’s pushing up my bra and cupping my breast.
The warmth of his chest meets mine, and I fall into myself with the nostalgic feeling that rushes through my chest.
“How did it feel to come at my mercy, love?” He smooths his forefinger and thumb over my nipple, sending a pulse of heat through me.
“It felt so good,” I mumble. My eyes are half-lidded, drunken with lust. I want him to feel good too.
Mori moans as I palm the huge bulge in his pants. I shoot a glance at him to make sure he’s not going to get mad if I pull down his pants. Sometimes he’s so hot and cold that I don’t know what to expect, but right now his eyes are hooded and needy.
I lean forward and slip my hand under his waistband, finding him rock-hard and on the cusp of breaking out of his boxers on his own without any help.
I palm the head of his cock and before I can glance back at him to make sure he’s still not going to snap at me, he leans in, locking our lips together once more.
A moan escapes me as he pushes me down to my back with his kiss alone. His brows are knitted together like he’s greatly conflicted on doing this with me, but he’s not stopping. I don’t think I could stop even if I wanted to.
Every time he moans into my mouth, a sharp coiling need throbs through my core. I need him inside me. To fill the void.
I manage to free his dick from his sweatpants and let a small gasp out when I truly see the full length of him. Mori pulls back and gives me a wicked grin.
“Come here, take me in your mouth so I can fuck all your questions away.”
I glare at him. “I’m really not asking for a lot.”
He stands and tilts my chin up so his dick is lining up with my mouth. “But you are,” he whispers as he traces my bottom lip withhis tip. His skin is so soft. I want to see him come undone just like he watched me come.
My lips part and I take his tip in my mouth, stroking the bottom of his length with my tongue and wrapping my hand around the base of his cock. The veins are bulging, making my pussy weep.
“God your mouth is perfect, Em. You can’t remember important things, but this comes second nature to you?” Mori lets out a cruel laugh. “That makes me so angry.” His fingers curl around the base of my braids. What little breath I had is stolen away as he rams his hips into my face.
My eyes water as his cock hits the back of my throat. I swallow down on him and he groans, the sound so deep and satisfied that my eyes roll to the back of my head. He fucks my mouth like he hates my guts. I focus in enough to watch his expression as he comes undone. His jaw is slack, lips parted with his uneven breaths, and those piercing green eyes level me into nothing more than the hollow girl I am.
I don’t have time to assess what that yearning look means before he’s spilling down my throat and making me swallow all his come. His dick throbs over my tongue and the sensation makes another pulse roll through my core.
He finally pulls himself from my mouth, and I take a few deep breaths. His salty taste lingers on my tongue, and I can’t help but savor it.
My eyes lift to his. I don’t know what I was hoping for, maybe for him to look at me with soft eyes, or to tell me things about myself. Even to continue and roll in the sheets together, but that’s not what I get.
